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You
will
be
pleased
,
I
am
sure
,
my
Lady
,
when
you
see
Sir
Clifford
.
He
’
s
looking
quite
blooming
and
working
very
hard
,
and
very
hopeful
.
Of
course
he
is
looking
forward
to
seeing
you
among
us
again
.
It
is
a
dull
house
without
my
Lady
,
and
we
shall
all
welcome
her
presence
among
us
once
more
.
About
Mr
Mellors
,
I
don
’
t
know
how
much
Sir
Clifford
told
you
.
It
seems
his
wife
came
back
all
of
a
sudden
one
afternoon
,
and
he
found
her
sitting
on
the
doorstep
when
he
came
in
from
the
wood
.
She
said
she
was
come
back
to
him
and
wanted
to
live
with
him
again
,
as
she
was
his
legal
wife
,
and
he
wasn
’
t
going
to
divorce
her
.
But
he
wouldn
’
t
have
anything
to
do
with
her
,
and
wouldn
’
t
let
her
in
the
house
,
and
did
not
go
in
himself
;
he
went
back
into
the
wood
without
ever
opening
the
door
.
But
when
he
came
back
after
dark
,
he
found
the
house
broken
into
,
so
he
went
upstairs
to
see
what
she
’
d
done
,
and
he
found
her
in
bed
without
a
rag
on
her
.
He
offered
her
money
,
but
she
said
she
was
his
wife
and
he
must
take
her
back
.
I
don
’
t
know
what
sort
of
a
scene
they
had
.
His
mother
told
me
about
it
,
she
’
s
terribly
upset
.
Well
,
he
told
her
he
’
d
die
rather
than
ever
live
with
her
again
,
so
he
took
his
things
and
went
straight
to
his
mother
’
s
on
Tevershall
hill
.
He
stopped
the
night
and
went
to
the
wood
next
day
through
the
park
,
never
going
near
the
cottage
.
It
seems
he
never
saw
his
wife
that
day
.
But
the
day
after
she
was
at
her
brother
Dan
’
s
at
Beggarlee
,
swearing
and
carrying
on
,
saying
she
was
his
legal
wife
,
and
that
he
’
d
been
having
women
at
the
cottage
,
because
she
’
d
found
a
scent
-
bottle
in
his
drawer
,
and
gold
-
tipped
cigarette
-
ends
on
the
ash
-
heap
,
and
I
don
’
t
know
what
all
.
Then
it
seems
the
postman
Fred
Kirk
says
he
heard
somebody
talking
in
Mr
Mellors
’
bedroom
early
one
morning
,
and
a
motor
-
car
had
been
in
the
lane
.
Mr
Mellors
stayed
on
with
his
mother
,
and
went
to
the
wood
through
the
park
,
and
it
seems
she
stayed
on
at
the
cottage
.
Well
,
there
was
no
end
of
talk
.
So
at
last
Mr
Mellors
and
Tom
Phillips
went
to
the
cottage
and
fetched
away
most
of
the
furniture
and
bedding
,
and
unscrewed
the
handle
of
the
pump
,
so
she
was
forced
to
go
.
But
instead
of
going
back
to
Stacks
Gate
she
went
and
lodged
with
that
Mrs
Swain
at
Beggarlee
,
because
her
brother
Dan
’
s
wife
wouldn
’
t
have
her
.
And
she
kept
going
to
old
Mrs
Mellors
’
house
,
to
catch
him
,
and
she
began
swearing
he
’
d
got
in
bed
with
her
in
the
cottage
and
she
went
to
a
lawyer
to
make
him
pay
her
an
allowance
.
She
’
s
grown
heavy
,
and
more
common
than
ever
,
and
as
strong
as
a
bull
.
And
she
goes
about
saying
the
most
awful
things
about
him
,
how
he
has
women
at
the
cottage
,
and
how
he
behaved
to
her
when
they
were
married
,
the
low
,
beastly
things
he
did
to
her
,
and
I
don
’
t
know
what
all
.
I
’
m
sure
it
’
s
awful
,
the
mischief
a
woman
can
do
,
once
she
starts
talking
.
And
no
matter
how
low
she
may
be
,
there
’
ll
be
some
as
will
believe
her
,
and
some
of
the
dirt
will
stick
.
I
’
m
sure
the
way
she
makes
out
that
Mr
Mellors
was
one
of
those
low
,
beastly
men
with
women
,
is
simply
shocking
.
And
people
are
only
too
ready
to
believe
things
against
anybody
,
especially
things
like
that
.
She
declared
she
’
ll
never
leave
him
alone
while
he
lives
.
Though
what
I
say
is
,
if
he
was
so
beastly
to
her
,
why
is
she
so
anxious
to
go
back
to
him
?
But
of
course
she
’
s
coming
near
her
change
of
life
,
for
she
’
s
years
older
than
he
is
.
And
these
common
,
violent
women
always
go
partly
insane
when
the
change
of
life
comes
upon
them
-
-
This
was
a
nasty
blow
to
Connie
.
Here
she
was
,
sure
as
life
,
coming
in
for
her
share
of
the
lowness
and
dirt
.
She
felt
angry
with
him
for
not
having
got
clear
of
a
Bertha
Coutts
:
nay
,
for
ever
having
married
her
.
Perhaps
he
had
a
certain
hankering
after
lowness
.
Connie
remembered
the
last
night
she
had
spent
with
him
,
and
shivered
.
He
had
known
all
that
sensuality
,
even
with
a
Bertha
Coutts
!
It
was
really
rather
disgusting
.
It
would
be
well
to
be
rid
of
him
,
clear
of
him
altogether
.
He
was
perhaps
really
common
,
really
low
.
She
had
a
revulsion
against
the
whole
affair
,
and
almost
envied
the
Guthrie
girls
their
gawky
inexperience
and
crude
maidenliness
.
And
she
now
dreaded
the
thought
that
anybody
would
know
about
herself
and
the
keeper
.
How
unspeakably
humiliating
!
She
was
weary
,
afraid
,
and
felt
a
craving
for
utter
respectability
,
even
for
the
vulgar
and
deadening
respectability
of
the
Guthrie
girls
.
If
Clifford
knew
about
her
affair
,
how
unspeakably
humiliating
!
She
was
afraid
,
terrified
of
society
and
its
unclean
bite
.
She
almost
wished
she
could
get
rid
of
the
child
again
,
and
be
quite
clear
.
In
short
,
she
fell
into
a
state
of
funk
.
As
for
the
scent
-
bottle
,
that
was
her
own
folly
.
